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Fire

temples burn

Old Gods

split the sky.

Across the endless sea

you bring death and destruction

in skin made of sunlight

you bring a world to its knees.

Echo through the hills,

the roar of the serpent

bear the burden of divinity

I am the dawn, the setting sun

Plaguebringer

Desolator

You are the Plaguebringer.

I am the one who speaks.

You are the Desolator.

Golden hour.

Silver scar.